Page 63 of Trick or Treat

On command, I open my legs, letting them see me as I avoid their intense gaze. Hearing their grunts and the unmistakable sound of skin on skin as they manically stroke their massive cocks, I stare at the ceiling, wondering what they've got in mind this time.

"Touchyourself for us, sinner. Push those little fingers inside that tight, little pussy and play with it so we can watch," Blade says, grinning from ear to ear, his gorgeous blue eyes lighting up like the sky on the fourth of July.

A bit hesitant, I reach between my legs and sink my shaky fingers inside myself, feeling the warmth from my pussy as I push them deeper, my back lifting off the bed as I relish in the pleasure from my own touch. My cheeks heat as I tug my bottom lip between my teeth, hating myself that I'm enjoying this.

"Good girl. See, it's not so bad," he says, stroking his cock faster as he kneels on the bed between my legs, his eyes obsessively focused on what my fingers are doing to my pussy.

Following his lead, Saint gets on the bed behind him, and Nixon gets on behind Saint, making confusion fill my mind as to what's going on… but I don't ask. Just as I begin to get into the pleasure of fingering myself, Blade rips my hand away from between my legs and brings my fingers to his mouth, sucking them inside roughly. Feeling his tongue swirling around them, I let out an involuntary moan that has all three staring at me intensely with devious grins curled across their sexy lips.You're just as fucked up as them for enjoying this Scarlett.

"You taste so fucking good, sinner. So sweet yet full of sin… a perfect fucking mix." He drops my hand and reaches over, grabbing the cuffs that usually secure my wrists to the headboard. I cringe and start shaking, fearing I'm about to be bound again.

"Get on your fucking knees and turn around for me," Blade commands.

I do as I'm told, fearing the worst. He grabs my arms and fastens the cuffs around my wrists, pushing my stomach onto the bed, and pulling my hips back so my ass is raised in the air.

"Now, let me tell you what's going to happen," he whispers into my ear as he smooths his hand down my back, running it over the curve of my ass and making me shiveras wetness drips from my pussy down the inside of my trembling thighs.

"First, I'm going to be putting my cock in here…" He pushes his finger into my ass without warning, causing my body to jerk violently against the bed. "And while I'm fucking this virgin ass of yours, Saint will be fucking me…" Chuckling, he adds another finger and pumps them slowly, making pain radiate throughout my entire body. "And then, Nixon is going to be fucking Saint… got it?"

And then he adds a third, causing blood to trickle from the hole, and when it does, he dips his head to between my parted legs and darts his tongue out, licking around his thrusting fingers, lubing the area while he pounds them in and out of my ass, making me writhe in agony beneath him as I bite the inside of my cheeks to keep from screaming.

"Fucking answer him, brat. That's the only fucking thing we're waiting on before we start," Nixon yells, clearly impatient and over stroking himself.

"Ye… yes. I unde… understand," I pant out, my voice dripping with pain, as Blade continues to lick and finger my ass brutally.

"Good, let's get this train on the tracks… shall we, boys?"

Nixon

Saint and I watch with euphoric, hooded eyes as Blade rips Scarlet's legs open even more, rubbing the wet head of his cock against her slightly bloody asshole, teasing her as he pushes it against her ripped skin. Withher hands cuffed behind her back and her face pressed into the pillow, the sight is more arousing than a fucking porno.

I guide my cock to Saint's ass, teasingly running the tip along the seam, his body jolting from the sensation as we continue to watch, waiting for Blade to slam into her. Her sobs fill the room, but they go ignored, only turning us on more.

"Come on, what the fuck are you waiting for?"

"Easy, Nix," Blade says, grinning as he looks at us over his shoulder.

Licking his lips, he tugs on the cuffs around her wrists, pushing his cock head against her ass, watching her body jerk again. She gasps, feeling his massive cock where no one's ever been… but that's about to change right now. In a single, vicious move, Blade slams his entire cock into her in one thrust, making a piercing scream erupt from her throat as she cranes her neck back, giving him the perfect opportunity to grab her hair and tug it back. Holding onto it while his other hand holds onto her cuffs, he begins thrusting in and out of her tight, virgin ass mercilessly, grunting every time his cock disappears inside of her.

Saint pushes on Blade's lower back, getting into position between his legs as he guides his cock to his ass, pushing in like a pro. And like a pro, Blade takes every fucking inch, grunting as desire floods through all of us listening to Scarlett's screams of pain that eventually, will turn to pleasure once she's accustomed to the size of Blade's massive cock in her tight little ass.

"Fuck, Blade… its been a while since I've been in here… but damn, does it feel fucking good," Saint hisses, grabbing his hips and leaning against his back.

As he does that, I grab Saint's hips, tugging him against me a little, careful not to pull him too much so his cock slips out of Blade's ass. I push the tip of my cock against his puckered asshole a few times, teasing him and getting his body to spasm as he fucks Blade, and Blade pounds into Scar, everyone seeming to enjoy themselves, even Scar, who's now moaning in pleasure instead of sobbing in pain.

"Saint, spread those legs, fucker." He listens, focusing on thrusting deeply into Blade's ass and not coming too quickly.

In a single thrust, I enter his tight ass, throwing my head back as desire rips through me, flooding my veins as my fingers dig violently into his hips. As we all begin to pound into each other's asses, finally we find a matching rhythm, slamming each other back on our cocks, making sure they go as deep as we can get them, and ripping loud, pleasurable moans from their throats.

Everyone shakes, grunts, and curses as sweat covers our bodies and fluids mix, with lust and desire clouding our minds from thinking anything rational. But this is what we fucking want. Nothing else fucking matters right now. We're all together, with the exception of Riley, but there will be other chances. We're far from fucking finished.

As our climax builds deeply in our cores, we pull out of each other, with the exception of Blade, that is. Saint and I stand beside the bed, stroking our cocks beside Scarlett's head, grinning at Blade as he knows what we're about to do. Flipping her over, he pulls out of her ass, giving her a much needed break while keeping her hands cuffed behind her back. Looking at us with fear in her eyes—something we're used to seeing by now—Blade joins us in stroking his cock in front of her face.

"Wh…what?" She croaks out, almost losing her voice from screaming.

"Open that fucking mouth," I order her, and I'm surprised when she does it without a fight.

"Wider," Saint says impatiently, on the verge of coming.